President's wife begs for a hug

Ye Xitong's smile was a little stiff, she nodded: "Okay, then let's ask you a question as a classmate, is this okay?"

Zhang Shi thought for a while and said, "Miss Ye, do you understand? You are a news agency, and I am a computer. What can I ask?"

His words are full of unbelievable.

Faced with his words, Liu Jiangxin felt a little embarrassed. She held Ye Xitong's hand: "Okay, Xitong, let's go back."

Ye Xitong nodded: "Okay... I also think that he doesn't seem to love you."

After speaking, the two turned and left.

Zhang Shi stared at Ye Xitong intently, and when the two of them got into the car and disappeared, he sighed and walked towards the car on the other side.

The driver drove: "Young Master, is he in love with Miss Ye?"

"No." Zhang Shi read the book and said.

"Then why have you chatted with them for so long? The style is not like yours."

"They... asked me some questions, I don't know."

The driver smiled: "Okay, then let's go back."

Zhang Shi lowered his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, this was the third time he talked to Ye Xitong, yes, the third time.

Liu Jiangxin happily looked at the snacks on the desk and said, "Xitong! Look!"

Ye Xitong looked over and said with a smile: "He still doesn't admit the fact that he likes you, so many snacks, tsk tsk tsk, he is just a boring man, how about I create an opportunity for you two? Sample?"

Liu Jiangxin pointed to her dark circles: "You'd better finish your business before talking about it."

Speaking of this, Ye Xitong is in a bad mood. She has been knitting the scarf day and night, but it seems that there is no end. No matter how she knits, the progress is very small. She complained helplessly: "Oh! ,Really annoying."

Liu Jiangxin thought she was talking about her own affairs, and immediately lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"It doesn't matter. We have such a good relationship. Why are you telling me this? Besides, there seems to be nothing between us to apologize for."

Liu Jiangxin said embarrassingly: "It's not... Zhang Shi's business."

Ye Xitong smiled immediately: "It doesn't matter, which one of us is with whom."

Seeing the progress of the scarf, Ye Xitong helplessly covered his forehead, and then called Fu Yanxuan.

Fu Yanxuan sat on the bed reading a book, picked up the phone: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Ye Xitong pouted and said, "It's all unfamiliar, you haven't talked to me on the phone for a long time."

Fu Yanxuan smiled wryly, his illness had just recovered, and he couldn't speak a few days ago.

"Isn't it right? Are you doing well in your studies recently?"

Ye Xitong nodded: "Well, good, very good."

"So perfunctory?" Fu Yanxuan said with a smile.

"Then you are also perfunctory to me. You don't come to pick me up and go home. You don't even have a phone call. I am happily waiting for you to surprise me every day!"

Fu Yanxuan listened to Ye Xitong's complaints. He kneaded his forehead: "Okay, I care about you. If you get a perfect score this time, what do you want?"

"No."

"need nothing?"

"Yes, I don't want anything. If you have the leisure, why not think about how to coax me!"

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

It's not like Fu Yanxuan has never seen such a willful Ye Xitong. He coughed twice, made the pillow a little more comfortable, and then slapped Ye Xitong back.

"What's the matter, is Fifth Lord okay? If it's okay, I'll hang up. After all, I have something to do."

"No, I have something to say."

"Say, hurry up, I don't have the time to talk to you."

Over there, Ye Xitong was knitting the scarf desperately, and accidentally punctured his hand. The needle point should be blunt and shouldn't be punctured, but after a long time, it broke.

"hiss!"

"What's wrong?" Fu Yanxuan asked.

"fine."

Ye Xitong turned her head and said in her heart: "If you don't coax me, you will be finished."

Fu Yanxuan rubbed his forehead: "Oh..."

"End?"

"It's over."

The phone was hung up again.

Fu Yanxuan had a splitting headache, his hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to make a decision for a while.

After a while, the phone rang, and Fu Yan answered, "Xitong."

Ye Xitong shouted angrily: "You don't call me anymore? Do you not love me anymore!"

Fu Yanxuan didn't know how others felt, anyway, he had collapsed.

No one had ever dared to talk to him like that, and dared to ask such goddamn questions.

Fu Yanxuan immediately coaxed: "I love...I love you very much."

"You lied!" Ye Xitong suddenly cried aggrievedly: "You just don't love me anymore, you don't coax me anymore, don't think I owe you, whether you like coaxing or not, let's break up!"

"Master, it's time to take medicine."

The servant's words clearly reached Ye Xitong's ear on the other end of the phone. Fu Yanxuan immediately put his index finger on his mouth, signaling the servant to shut up.

The servant was sensible and hurriedly put the medicine on the table and withdrew it.

Fu Yanxuan resisted the feeling of coughing, cleared his throat and asked, "Hey, don't lose your temper."

The movement of Ye Xitong's hands stopped, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "You...what's the matter with you?"

"No, my servant is sick."

Ye Xitong hummed suspiciously: "No, what I heard was, young master, have you taken your medicine?"

"No, you heard it wrong, it was calling...Xiaojie."

"Xiaojie?" Ye Xitong said.

"Yeah, yeah, you heard it wrong, are you okay?"

Ye Xitong knew that he was diverting his attention: "It's okay, what can I do? Tomorrow is Saturday, shall we go out to play?"

"No, tomorrow the company has something to do, I'm going to deal with it."

"Okay...then go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanxuan coughed violently, picked up the water glass on the table, took two gulps, and called Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu hurried in and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

"In the future, when I call, don't give me medicine, it's not impossible, just don't talk."

Aunt Liu nodded and backed out.

Ye Xitong hung up the phone and thought while holding the phone. She stared at the scarf in her hand and thought for a while: "This scarf is still a week away. Should I raid tomorrow? Or wait?"

She thought it over and finally decided to go there tomorrow.

When the servant opened the door for Ye Xitong, everyone panicked, and Aunt Liu immediately went upstairs to inform Fu Yanxuan.

Fu Yanxuan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

After getting dressed quickly, Fu Yanxuan went to the bathroom before leaving, looked at his pale cheeks, let out a breath, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his cheeks fiercely.

He nodded in satisfaction until it looked bloody, turned around and walked out.

"Where is fifth master? He doesn't seem to go to work yet? I see his car is outside."

Ye Xitong said politely.

The servants immediately smiled and said, "Yes! The young master is still upstairs, let's call him."

"and many more……"

Ye Xitong said suddenly, everyone fell silent and looked sideways at her.